Mia's pov

Mia had been going crazy because of a someone he was behaving a lot weirder by each passing day and she felt like the old, cold guy was better.

At least he never confused her.

"Mia, I forgot to inform you, I have a meeting in Paris next week so we'll be leaving on Sunday.

I'm not going to leave you both here so keep your bags ready."

This was two days ago, he ordered her and there was no room for any further discussion.

Today was Friday and she still wasn't sure if he was being serious.

"Bryan, baby what do we do? Should we pack our...